The tv might as well have been a dead plant for all the attention I paid it. In the mean time Kristel had taken her shower (I left it alone this time,... I was too wrapped up in my own thoughts) and had come out, gotten some food and retreated back into her room. We hadn’t said anything to each other during the time out of her room, that was normal. As I said we talked very little. You’ve just been witness to one of our longer conversations up to that point. I finally figured out how I was going. The hand with the finger inside was gentle – rocking on my pussy and it felt nice. But then she was pushing harder – OUCHHHHH! I began to yell and felt a hand over my mouth. She said “shhhhh, you don’t want anyone to hear you – you will like it – it just takes some time to get used to. Be quiet now. Hush little girl and enjoy this.”It hurt – that finger inside me – it hurt. She pulled her finger out and when she put it back it I could feel oily stuff on it. She was gently moving it now –. "You foxy red wildcat... look at the mean hard-onyou're sporting up for us now..." He laughs to reason with Candy a little..."Let's kiss and make-up,... or something . ... Okay?" "Gimme a kiss then... huh?" Thisnakedly fierce pansy redhead demands. "Yea, Denham... hand 'her',over!" "Don't grab my ass like that..." One could easily imagine, nakedblondie in sandals so vulnerable and whining. "Don't be playing hardto get around me- CUNT! You're the one who really wants MYboyfriend... Now Gimme a. I went to open the door. Rakesh was still standing right outside the door checking his mobile. I opened the door and greeted him, “Hi Rakesh, Good morning.”When he heard my voice, his attention turned towards me and instantly, he was stunned by my look. I had worn pajamas and a t-shirt before him earlier, but never a tank-top or shorts. For a moment, his gaze was transfixed on my cleavage-show as he scanned me upside down focusing on my thighs and boobs.He was having difficulty getting his.